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the  Grizzly.  No  longer.  So  the  herds  just  grow  and  grow.  They

                   round them up every couple of years and give some to the local
                   Indian tribes. They raise some and eat some. One cow returned to

                   the Park two times from 25 miles away so they just gave up and

                   let her stay.


                   North  Dakota  was  hit  badly  by  the  Depression  and  the  severe
                   droughts of the 1930’s. Many small ranches failed. Consequently,

                   there are projects  here by the Civilian Conservation  Corps ( the
                   CCC)  that  the  unemployed  of  this  area  built  with  FDR’s  work

                   program.  How  many  times  have  we  seen  massive  park  work
                   projects that were the result of that terrible time in our history??

                   Seventy  years  later,  many  of  these  building  efforts  of  structures

                   and roads are in need of repair. We’ll see what the next Federal
                   Administration does in that regard.


                   Lois and I took a three-hour hike this morning. It was a fabulous

                   hike as it first took us through a self-guided walk through a ravine.
                   There we could easily see the unique geology of this Park with the

                   erosion that uncovers the multi-layered examples of sedimentary
                   rock. The interpretive section completed, the trail climbed a steep

                   grade  up  onto  the  grassland  plateaus.  From  there,  we  had

                   splendid vistas of the Little Missouri Valley to the east and in the
                   opposite direction, the tops of the other plateaus marching off to

                   the West. The wind was brisk from the Southeast and cooled us
                   down a bit. When we got into small stands of trees on the north

                   facing  slopes,  we  thought  we’d  be  cooler.  Not  so.  It  was  much
                   better in the sun on the ridges with the breeze.


                   Along the way, we encountered a  solitary Bison bull lying down

                   and chewing his cud right next to the trail. He was very interested

                   in  us  as  we  approached.  To  avoid  him,  we  climbed  a  bluff  and



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